How did Sofia Coppola know to save everything?

All of my stuff is stuck in my computer.

When I was in 9th grade I asked my dad to paint my room white. I asked my mom to take out all my furniture. My bed was white, and I had a high-gloss, heavy black desk from Ikea that took my dad hours to assemble. This was the result of a few things including a Tumblr addiction and undiagnosed depression (probably), but I’ve also never been good with nua…